Chapter 1231

"Is there anything else?" said an Sudong He picked up a piece and observed carefully: "these are the best spirit stones."

"I still have a lot in my storage bag." Wu Feng said.

"Wu Feng, it's time for you to change your sword. It's a top-grade spirit stone. If you spend some time to maintain it, you will be able to help you in the future." An Sudong looked at Wu Feng and said.

"Thank you, brother Ann." Wu Feng said happily.

"Thank you. Don't forget me if you have any good things in the future." After asking the entourage, they went to the sword casting room.

These meteorites are harder than ordinary stones. From polishing to refining, ordinary sword casters can't finish them for more than half a year.

But for ansu Donglai, it will be different. Everything will be very simple.

Put the meteorite into the sword casting furnace and release the spirit fire. In less than half an hour, the ore has completely melted. It took one hour to remove the impurities.

"What do you like? Long and short? Thin, thick? " Asked Anton.

"I like this..." with Wu Feng's help, an Sudong quickly made a long, sharp black sword.

Now it seems that it's just an ordinary saber, which needs constant cultivation of spiritual power. But after all, the raw materials are there, and they will certainly play a big role in the future.

Looking at how many raw materials there are, an Sudong has also made a sword for himself. Now it's not as good as before. A sword with a weight of more than 100 kg is no different from cotton in his hand. It has no weight at all.

Then, an Sudong made a pair of bows and arrows for himself, but the bowstring had to be found elsewhere.

When all this is done, the competition will almost begin.

Lei Kunlun was injured, so he couldn't take part in the martial arts competition.

"Master an, I've put your name in the martial arts contest." Xia Ru looks at an Sudong with a flattering face.

"No, it's too much for you to act first and then play. Do I have to discuss the appearance fee with you separately?" An Sudong sighed helplessly.

"Master an, no one in Nanling is more suitable for you. Besides, the martial arts competition can not only improve your accomplishments, but also help you end your hatred with Shangguan Piaoxue. Isn't he coveting your woman?" Xia Ru explained systematically.

"Who? Oh, Helan snow is not my woman. " Ansudong said anxiously.

"It's not your woman. Why do you stick so tight all the time?" Xia Ru didn't believe it. She raised her chin and pointed to Helan Xue, who was standing behind an Sudong, carrying bricks and dragging the corner of his clothes.

An Sudong is helpless, it is he Lanxue who sticks to him.

"Come on, come on, don't explain. I understand." Xia Ru waved her hand and murmured as she walked: "this is settled. I won't disturb you two. Tomorrow's competition will begin. Why hasn't Fei Ling Er come yet?"

"What do you mean, they haven't come yet?" Asked Anton.

Although the contest was a few days ahead of schedule, it was only three or five days when he Zhiguo arrived at Nanling. Could they be the ancient tomb sect?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was. Seeing that it was getting dark, Wu Feng could not sit still.

"Or I'll go out and look for it."

"Where are you going to find it?" Xia Ru stops him.

"Wait a minute!" He said.

"Master Ann!" The wait was in the middle of the night.

It was almost dawn, and finally two women's footsteps came from the door. They were Fei ling'er and Peng Xiaoyuan.

"Thank goodness you're here at last." Xia Ru pulls Peng Xiaoyuan and says with red eyes.

"Why did you come so late? What happened on the way?" Asked Anton.

"We should have arrived two days ago. We just heard that Nanling was trapped and didn't dare to come in rashly." Peng explained.

"Yes." Fei Ling Er nodded: "master an, are you ok?"

"How powerful I am. What can I do for you?" Ansudong patted his chest and said with pride.

"Well, the competition will start in a few hours. You'd better have a rest." Xia Ru yawns and takes Fei ling'er and Peng Xiaoyuan into the room.

"Master, I'm going back, too."

The bustling hall suddenly became empty.

"I can't sleep." Ansudong wandered for a long time, without any sleepiness.

For him, Dan Dao competition is a piece of cake, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

The key is tomorrow's martial arts competition. He wants to put Kun's strength on the sword Qi.

The fishbone sword is really good. With his current understanding in kendo, if combined with Kun's power, he can at least double his attack power.

In this case, he is absolutely confident that he can win Shangguan piaoyue.

However, this sword can't be lit easily. After all, there is an ancient beast Kun, which is extremely fierce. Once it is unfolded, it is difficult to control.

"It's better to use this sword." Looking at the sword made of meteorite, an Sudong gave him a new name: "ink mark sword."

Although the sword is a little poor, it has potential to win. As long as you inject spiritual power and nourish it continuously, it will become a spiritual weapon for a long time.

"Well, it will take at least ten or twenty years. By that time, I will have entered the golden age. By that time, this sword will not be very useful to me."

Forget it, it's not as good as his relegation sword.

An Sudong put the ink mark into the storage bag, summoned the relegated immortal sword, and practiced the sword technique in the courtyard.

In the blink of an eye, it was already bright, and it would not be long before noon.

An Sudong found something to eat and followed Xia Ru to the competition.

Merchants from all over the spiritual world gathered. Roughly speaking, there were more than 100 people.

Such a contest is not only about personal honor, but also the interests of the business cooperation, so Xia Ru will be so attentive.

"The competition of Beiyu central Canyon officially begins. Here are the candidates for Dandao competition reported by each branch."

This competition everyone invited Dan Dao genius, the most powerful is a seven grade alchemist, but twenty-seven or eight years old.

His name is Ji Xuanyu. He is from the southern region. The other Dan masters who participated in the competition are all six or seven grade alchemists in their twenties.

It's amazing to be a sixth grade or seventh grade alchemist before the age of 30. Of course, it's also related to the environment. There are many local herbs with plenty of aura, and there are opportunities to refine high-level pills.

Alchemy is a kind of business. We should try more, accumulate experience from failure, and finally move towards success.

There is no suspense in the Dan Dao competition. As soon as Ji Xuanyu's title of seven grade alchemist comes out, the alchemists of other branches are afraid.

Only Xia Ru, full of confidence, after all, he invited an Su Dong.

"We should have won this contest." Wang Zetian, the head of the southern region branch, said with a smile, but he was very proud in his eyes.